Buffer

3. I’m working on a secret writing project that will not be posted to Wattpad and I will attempt publish it as a real book irl. This project means a lot to me and will take time. This is because unlike my other stories, I will be editing and proofreading this story like there is no tomorrow. I will be updating you guys on this project as I go and will notify you guys as soon as I publish it. In my long announcement I was writing, I was expressing my gratitude for you guys sticking with me throughout my account’s lifespan. And I was talking about how I look forward to you guys reading what I will be working on for the foreseeable future. Thank you for all the support and feedback you have given me, you all mean a lot to me :)
          
          Warm Regards,
          Buffer (I know my user is Rat-simp, but I would rather use Buffer in this context) (might change my user to Buffer in the future)
          
          P.S As always, please make sure to drink your water today bc I will be angy if you don’t >:(

2. My other stories will still be ongoing but bc I’m focusing on my actual life, they will rarely be updated and I have no update schedule in mind. 

My announcement was going to talk about the future of this account, but since it got deleted I’ll summarise it and put it in parts. 
          
          1. Basically, I’m discontinuing “The Unknown Stranger”, for reasons that I would elaborate more on but Wattpad deleted all of it so I’m mad, but to sum it up, I had little to no experience in writing when I first started, I have drifted away from both fandoms since 2021, and I have other matters in life I want to put priority on. I’m sorry pookies. Story will still be up but I’m not going to update it. 

I was typing a really long heartfelt message for you guys but when I posted it Wattpad said it was too long and deleted it 
          
          I don’t want to type it out again so I’ll just summarise what I said in the next announcement :)

Title: LOVE
          
          Ryan coughed heavily as he stared bitterly at the blank hospital ceiling. He knew it was a matter of time before he too, passed on. Memories and regrets ran through his mind as he faintly heard the steady beeps of his heart monitor slow down gradually. "If only I chose the better options back then, maybe then God could have allowed me into heaven." Ryan grieved as his eyes closed the final time, wallowing in his sorrow for the rest of his cold, lonely eternity.
          
          
          
          Until his dull eyes filled with a brilliant light.
          
          
          
          Until He smiled at him and said "No matter what kind of person you were when you were alive, I will always love you."
          
          
          
          Words: 118
          

Burnt out today, and every other day. I feel like writing something new today. If you guys want anything written, feel free to request them in the replies and I’ll see if I can write them!

Check out my new story now! 

Hey y’all
          New story coming out soon

I realised I update stories really slowly. Sorry y’all I just don’t got enough motivation and perhaps research to upload so often. This ain’t a discontinuation of any story, it is actually me saying some things I post are going to be very random.
          
          I have a oneshot planned in my head but I’ll have to take some time to write it. 
          
          The only hint I’ll give is this: 
          Fly
          
          Interpret that however you want. 
          
          I’m going offline now. Remember to drink your water. 

Title: Something fishy
          By: Yours truly
          
                   I gingerly scooped up a piece of fish into my mouth. It was then that I felt something, something small and solid. Spitting it out, I was shocked to see that it was a live, wriggling, tiny brown ant. In panic, I quickly cut through the body of the fish and saw it. Mountains upon mountains of ants, crawling about the inside of the fish. In the midst of my shock, I felt something was wrong. The fish was falling apart, and to my utter horror, was slowly morphing into the wriggling insects that were sitting inside. As scared tears rolled down my face, it dawned on me that my tears didn’t feel quite right. 
                   I wiped my face and saw the tiny, squirming creatures that lay on my palm.
          
          Word count: 130